"Then what are you calling, I thought there was another thief!" Wang Yao smiled and patted the head of the earth dog, "Did you say thank you to the hero?"

Wangwang, the earth dog stretched out his paws and pointed at the blood-soaked rabbit meat, and then looked up at Wang Yao. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What do you mean?" Wang Yao was stunned.

"Oh, you don't know how to eat, do you?" Wang Yao suddenly said, "Eating dog food and eating habits, have you forgotten that dogs can eat meat." ”

Hey, Sanxian's voice was a little low, and his eyes staring at Wang Yao were a little strange.

"Shovel, are you stupid, when have I ever eaten raw meat?!"

In the end, Sanxian didn't eat raw meat, Wang Yao took it into the house and fried it for him and put it in a basin, and didn't forget to call at the "hero" on the tree twice, signaling it to come down and eat with him, which seemed quite generous.

The goshawk standing on the tree swooped down, landed beside the earth dog, stared at the braised rabbit meat in the basin, and hesitated, the earth dog stretched out his paws and pushed the pot in front of the goshawk, and told it to eat first.

"Okay, Sanxian!" Wang Yao sighed when he saw this.

This guy is getting more and more elf, and if he continues like this, he won't become a sperm, right?

Wang Yao looked at the bright fur of Sanxian and said darkly.

Towards the evening, when he went home for dinner, Wang Yao found that his mother seemed to be in a good mood, humming a small tune to stir-fry.

"Mom, why are you so happy?"

"Just now, Uncle Harvest came here. ”

"He, what's the matter?"

"Thank you, you gave his daughter-in-law the medicine you dispensed, and after taking a pair, she won't have diarrhea!" Zhang Xiuying said with a smile.

"That's it, why did I think I was happy!" Wang Yao said with a smile.

"This thing is worth rejoicing, my son has the ability, I'm happy!" Zhang Xiuying said happily.

Wang Yao was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then felt that his nose was a little sour.

Yes, parents are so easy to satisfy.

In fact, parents want their children to be healthy, safe, smooth and happy, and that's it. Even if they suffer hardships themselves, they must make their children lighter, and a little progress and achievements of their children, even if it is a word of concern, will make them happy.

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world.

"Mom, I'll help you cook. Wang Yao rubbed his nose and said.

"I don't need you, let's go into the house and warm up, I'm almost fine. ”

This night, Wang Fenghua seemed to be in a good mood, and when he ate, he drank an extra glass of wine.

When Wang Yao inadvertently called up the panel to check the completion of the task on the mountain, he found that the progress had changed again and became (5/10), which means that there were two more people, and these two people should be Wang Fengshou and his wife.

This is also the approval of the patient or family member in the system prompt.

In the early morning, the sun is a little pale.

"Quest (Herb Garden. 3): Within 30 days, 100 kinds of herbs will be successfully planted, and the number of elixirs will not be less than 7 (including the herbs planted in tasks 1 and 2). Reward "Spirit Grass Record", a pair of prescriptions, a pack of herb seeds, and a skill point. ”

"It's finally done!"

After hearing this prompt, Wang Yao said happily.

In fact, those few flavors of spiritual grass have been planted for a few days, but he has not heard the prompt of the system, after the last observation, he knows that the "soil strength" of this medicine field is not enough, although the spiritual grass planted in the later stage can also grow, but I am afraid that the days will be a few days later, but these few days have passed, there has been no movement, even the kind of "spiritual grass" seeds planted in the ground have not broken the ground, although every day has been watered with some ancient spring water, but it seems that the effect is not as good as imagined.

Today's belated prompt made him breathe a little relieved and realized the problem.

In addition to the so-called "spiritual energy", is it also related to the density of planting?

This one should also be carefully examined.

"Lingcao Record: Part II" still records the "Lingcao" that Wang Yao has never heard of.

A set of "Spirit Grass Record" is one up and down, in which there are a total of one hundred and eight kinds of spirit grass, the number of Wang Yao planted now is only ten, and this "spirit grass" is also divided into high and low, divided into upper, middle and lower three grades, each with thirty-six kinds, Wang Yao planted these are mostly low-grade spirit grass.

These descriptions and classifications are only slightly mentioned in the Lingcao Lu I, but in the next book, a detailed table is laid out, and the classifications and explanations are made in detail.

Wang Yao looked through it, and then put it into the storage compartment of the system.

On the twenty-third day of the lunar month, the small year, the king of the stove was sacrificed.

The East Chef is the master of the order.

This is the last festival before the Spring Festival, and the village attaches great importance to it.

The king of the stove, the head of the family, is in charge of eating, and the people take food as the sky, and each family is not allowed to sacrifice.

I hope that he will be an old man, and the heavens will say good things, and the lower world will be safe.

On this day, Wang Yao went to the city and brought his sister back.

Wang Ru was relatively quiet in the car, not wanting to be so chattering as in the past, looking sick.

"What's the matter, sister, you're not feeling well?"

"Well, I had dinner with my colleagues last night and had diarrhea. Wang Ru said.

"Have you taken your medicine?"

"I've eaten it, but my stomach is still uncomfortable. Wang Ru said.

"When I get home, I'll give you a side medicine. Wang Yao said, and the accelerator under his feet was added again.

It didn't take much time to get home, Wang Yao called the old sister and found that the problem was not big, it should be that she had a bad stomach after eating, and her stomach was uncomfortable, so she needed to be recuperate.

"Okay, it's pretending to be quite similar!" sat down and took a sip of hot water, Wang Ru seemed to regain some vitality, and began to tremble again, she felt that her brother's vein just now was still more similar, quite bluffing, and it should be no problem to go out and fool people.

"Who did you learn this from, that old Chinese medicine doctor who doesn't know where?"

"I'm going up the mountain. Wang Yao didn't say much, got up and walked out of the door and walked towards the mountain.

On the way, he quickly searched through the knowledge base stored in his mind, searched through the knowledge of medical science and medicine, and it didn't take long to find the available prescription, and then for the herbs he was now planting in his own medicine field, the two made up the two and found a prescription.

Winter nights always come early and go late.

On the top of the South Mountain, the hut is lit up.

The fire rises, the spring water boils slightly, and the fragrance of medicine fills the air.

Wang Yao is boiling traditional Chinese medicine.

There was a crackling crackle and the sound of firecrackers outside.

Some people have already begun to send the god of the stove to heaven, stay until the New Year, and then invite him back.

It's done!

Wang Yao looked at the changes in the "Baicao Pot" and knew that the medicine had been boiled, so he took it down, put the boiled medicine into a white porcelain bottle, and then cleaned it up and went down the mountain.